If
the Losers’ Club can take on an all-powerful demonic clown like Pennywise and
Charley Brewster can face off against a vampire next-door, four nebbish but
scrappy eighties kids ought to be able to handle their neighborhood serial
killer. However, there is one slight complicating factor. It is not absolutely
certain Wayne Mackey is the killer stalking Cape May, but there is no doubt he
is a local copper. Of course, Davey Armstrong is not about to be dissuaded by
awkward facts like that, but his friends will need constant convincing in François
Simard, Anouk Whissell & Yoann-Karl Whissell’s Summer of ‘84, which screens during this year’s Sundance Film
Festival.
It
is 1984. The Reagan-Bush ticket is cruising to re-election, college grads
actually expected to land jobs, and fifteen-year-olds like Armstrong and his
buddies were not nearly as jaded by the media and pop culture as they think
they are. Armstrong, Tommy “Eats” Eaton, Dale “Woody” Woodworth, and Curtis
Farraday are all preoccupied with girls, but Armstrong also has an abiding
interest in lurid conspiracy theories. While most Cape May residents are
alarmed by news of the serial killer, he is thrilled by it.
As
luck would have it, Armstrong, the paperboy, happens to spy some rather
suspicious but circumstantial details around Officer Mackey house while
collecting for the month. Aided by his own imagination and his friends’
boredom, he manages to convince the gang to launch an ambitious surveillance
operation. The stakes will raise dramatically when the boys inevitably blow
their cover. However, Armstrong’s attention will also be somewhat divided when
Nikki Kazsuba, the somewhat older literal and proverbial girl-next-door starts
paying (essentially platonic) nocturnal visits.
Obviously,
Summer of ’84 hopes to ride the 1980s
horror nostalgia wave, launched by Stranger
Things and It. Be that as it may,
Summer happens to be smartly written
and skillfully executed. It hits all the right notes, but it is also willing to
go to some surprisingly dark places. In terms of tone and aesthetic, Summer is a dramatic departure from the
directorial trio’s prior film, Turbo Kid,
but it is clear from both works, the tandem knows and appreciates their 1980s
genre films.
The
four young co-conspirators all look age and era appropriate, but Judah Lewis
really stands out as the spectacularly foul-mouthed Eaton. Yet, Tiera Skovbye
scores some of the biggest laughs as the sly but sensitive Kazsuba. However, it
is Rich Sommer who really makes the film work by maintaining audience
uncertainty with a performance of perfectly calibrated ambiguity.
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